The First Heir
Chapter 706

Chapter 706

“Argh! I’ll talk! I’ll tell you! Please spare me!”

The man had torn his mask to pieces and scratched his face until it was bloody. It was truly a horrifyingsight to the eyes.

Philip was pleased. It seemed that this pill was quite effective. He said, “Prepare more for future use.”

“One million each,” Rick said solemnly.

Philip’s face turned dark. This brat must have been too poor in his past life!

“The Beauty Killers! The Beauty Killers sent us!”

The man was enduring great pain to squeeze this sentence from his throat, then he cried and beggedPhilip to let him go.

Philip’s expression sank as his brows furrowed!

The Beauty Killers?

He turned to Rick and asked, “Can you check?”

Rick’s face also changed as he said, “No need for that. I know this group.”

Philip snorted, looked at the other guy, and said, “If you don’t want this to continue, go back and tellyour boss not to cause any more trouble for me. Otherwise, I have 100 ways to make all of youdisappear from this world!”

“Yes… Okay, I’ll bring your words back to my boss!”

The man with broken arms nodded repeatedly at this moment, his eyes full of fear—Especially when hewatched his companion scratching himself to death alive. The last line of defense in his heartcompletely collapsed!

These two men were monsters!

After this issue was resolved, Philip turned to Rick and asked, “Have I offended the Beauty Killers?”

Rick looked worried and said, “The person you met at the hospital the other day, Margot Pearson,belongs to this group. Her position isn’t low either.”

Margot Pearson?

It turned out to be that woman.

Interesting.

Philip squeezed his chin and pondered slightly before walking straight out of the suite.

Philip returned to First Palace, and in the living room, he saw Martha and Charles sitting there plottingsomething.

Seeing that Philip was back, Martha pretended to be innocent and glanced at him furtively.

Philip ignored her, turned around, and headed upstairs.

After he went up, Martha grabbed Charles’ arm and said while winking, “So? Are you going to talk tohim or should I?”

Charles thought for a moment before he replied, “I’ll go. You sit here quietly and don’t cause trouble.”

After speaking, Charles stood at the foot of the stairs and shouted upstairs, “Philip, can you come downfor a moment? I have something to discuss with you.”

Very soon, Philip walked down with his arms crossed and looked at Charles. He also glanced at Marthawho was sitting cross-legged on the sofa eating nuts. He asked, “Dad, what’s up?”

Charles pretended to cough before he said, “Ah, it’s like this Philip. Just don’t take this matter to heartafter I say it. Your mother and I are wondering if we should get a different babysitter for Mila. Anne onlyknows how to bring Mila out to play all day long and doesn’t do other things properly. It’s not too goodfor Mila in the long run.”

Philip frowned, looked at Martha, and asked, “Is this your idea?”

Martha did not deny it. She raised her chin and said, “Yes, it’s my idea. Just look at that nanny youhired. She only plays with Mila all day long. You’d better change to another one. I happen to know thatyour aunt’s daughter has just graduated and is looking for work to do.”

The main reason was the aunt’s family had begged her for help, so Martha agreed because of herpride.

Now, all they had to do was drive Anne away.

“No, I’m the one who hired Anne.”

Philip threw down these words and turned to leave.

Martha became anxious. She got up, smashed a cup, and chastised, “Philip, I’m your mother-in-law,after all. Why don’t you listen to me?! I’ll just tell you honestly. Anne has already been driven away byme! You have no other choice but to accept it! The daughter from the aunt’s family will start workinghere tomorrow!”

Instantly!

Philip paused, turned around, and stared at Martha grimly. He roared, “What did you say? You chasedAnne away?!”

Philip was livid!

Anne Foster was one of the few people he wanted to take care of.

This was because she was like his own sister.

“That’s right! So what? Are you going to hit me?”

Martha was so anxious that she was desperate.

Charles was watching at the sidelines and quickly persuaded, “That’s enough, stop bickering. Whydon’t we discuss this again tomorrow?”

“No! What’s there to discuss?! He’d rather hire someone from the outside than his own family!”

When Martha was unreasonable, she was not afraid of anybody.

Philip was angry. He walked toward Martha and shouted, “Martha Yates, are you really looking for abeating?”

“Haha, Philip Clarke, who are you shouting at? I just fired someone. Why, are you going to beat me?Come on, hit me if you have the balls!”

Martha put up a brave front, raised her face, and leaned in toward Philip.